 One thing I don't like is fakeness and snide-ness. So if you've got something to say, darling, just spit it out. You're the only girl in there that I'm interested in. Yeah, I know that, I care. I was sitting at the table with Bailey, just chilling, just having a normal general chat, not even talking about anyone in the villa, anything going on, just normal stuff as you do. And I can see Daisy at the bottom of the table, muttering and stuttering under her breath. What a laser. For the first 10, 15 minutes, I thought, you know what? I can't be bothered with a yag. I'll just let it go. Mate, the bell's just carrying on. I thought, fuck this. I'm going to say something. I'm not going to comment, it's not my place. Daisy, don't talk under your breath. Say what you've got to say. I said I'm not going to comment. Sitting there talking under your breath, girl. Say what you've got to say. Just sitting there talking shit. And one thing I don't like is fakeness and snide-ness. So if you've got something to say, darling, just spit it out. Don't give a fuck. I'm over your fuck off crack on. Yeah, well done. Get on your back. Get on your little paddling ball and fuck off mug. This little bobby geezer, mate, the geezer's a little bitch. He don't stop whinging. He don't stop moaning. He don't stop following her about. He's fucking even driving me mad. But I've got to respect it. He's obviously fuming. He loves the girl. She's upset him. So I understand where he's coming from. Just trying to rub it in my face. Wait till any bird comes in here, mate. Stop having your time. You're going to lose your shit. I know it's absolutely heartbreaking for bobby to witness me and George getting along. We're under the same roof. We can't actually do anything about it. I'm trying my best to do the best thing in this situation and not rub anything in his face. It's literally the last thing that I want. And it's like sitting to look over and see him hurting. I can't deal with her brain dead face. I can't even see it. Just buckle up and say nothing. Drive him in the mouth. In, in, in, in, in. In, in, in, in, in, you just talk bollocks, mate. He's annoying. Your boat is doing my nutting. I've got a bigger boat than him. So he probably doesn't have a boat. Her aura, I don't like the person she is. Sits there doing this, doing that. Everything that I don't like. Are you sleeping tonight? Oh my God, yeah. Wait a minute. No, I'm joking. Why not? I mean, I've only got a single bath. Do you want to come in with us? I don't know that part, mate. Are you really not that bollocks, mate? I'm a very good cuddler. Oh, Jesus. So the girl gang was so strong, female mafia, and now Daisy's gone and got in bed with Bobby. I mean, how many times did the girl kick off about everyone getting with Aaron? Now she's gone and got in bed with a boy that's mugged off Rianne. I mean, talk about double standards and breaking girl code. Can't give a shit, mate. Her face is like being my spanning mug. Maybe coming in here has just shown us like the spark has gone, do you know what I mean? Yeah. I felt like I had to have a chat with Bobby to put closure on our situation. It's something we have never, ever done. We'll always love each other, but we're not in love with each other. I'm glad you said that. I'm always going to love Bobby, but I'm just not in love with him anymore. It took George to come into the villa to make me actually realise that me and Bobby aren't meant to be. We have nothing in common like we once used to. Too much has gone on to sort of rekindle things. I feel like with George we have much more in common. There's no comparison, Brad. This is a one-hole phrase. I'm cracking on with Bailey. Things are going better than I imagined. Couldn't ask really anything more. Taking one step at a time. Bobby's still in her ear. Bobby the pest. Bobby the baby, whatever you want to call him. I'm ready to take the next step. So, Bailey, come on, girl. Stop playing a bat. Let's do this.